Geoffrey's pov

　　I exhaled as I stepped into my room, locking the door behind me. I turned on the lights and my hands flew to my chest.

　　"Gosh, you scared me. What are you doing here?" I asked Isabella who was lounging on my bed.

　　She gave me a sultry smile that didn't last long.

　　"I came here after a long night to see you but I am not feeling very welcomed right now,"

　　I sighed, "it's late, Isabella. I am not in the mood for ...